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Central Intramuros.

The Guangfu Army on the southeast coast that returned to the division spontaneously guarded in front of the spirit of King Guang.

Although the King of Light completely dissipated into light at the last moment, and did not even leave his body, Lucifer, who returned to the Central King's City, was the first to build a tomb for Heinrich.

In the central square of the Central Intranetus.

A platform of more than 10 meters was erected.

At the fastest speed, in the shortest possible time, the giant sculpture of the White Jade Light King, carved by the top master craftsmen of the Federation, was placed next to the high platform.

On the high platform was a coffin of the size of a black rock wood monarch that was once only used by royal families, and in the coffin were placed the clothes that Heinrich wore during his lifetime, as well as the books he read the most, and the astrological chart officially recognized by the Royal Astrology Society of the Central Federation.

The star called Heinrich, although, that star, is now gone.

On one side of the coffin, there was a watchman who had been sitting there for several days.

Hardly a drop of water enters, describing witheredness.

It's like atonement.

This person is Lucifer, the young man who the King of Light saved with his own life, and the brightest star in the future of the Central Federation.

He felt that he had killed Heinrich.

So he treated himself almost masochistically, hoping for the forgiveness and forgiveness of the Heavenly Spirit of the King of Light.

But it doesn't have to be that way at all.

Everyone, everyone who came to mourn the King of Light spontaneously, when they looked up at the young man guarding the coffin, they would feel that it was enough.

His Majesty the King of Light sacrificed himself for the future of the Federation.

When he died, he must have not held a grudge against Lucifer.

He died willingly and deservedly.

Therefore, the most important thing Lucifer should do now is to cheer up, and not let His Majesty's will dissipate in vain.

So, just today, Lucifer went home, washed up, changed into the most formal clothes, and readjusted his spirit to the peak.

He returned to the high platform again.

Beneath the high platform were the soldiers of the Southeastern Liberation Army who had come to watch their spirits, those who had survived the dreamlike night of killing in the city of Glencia.

They are also guarding the King of Light, following their leader.

It was the King of Light who gave them new life, and it was the King of Light who saved Lucifer's life.

So it was a wonderful, inexplicable resonance that made these soldiers feel that they were already one with Lucifer.

They are the last remnants of His Majesty the King of Light, and they should follow Lucifer to create a better world.

The military department did not restrain their spontaneous actions this time.

Because the military department itself is still in a state of anxiety.

The master of the military headquarters, the great general Hykris Ravenhod, was killed in the southeast.

The military headquarters has been completely disorganized, and the general's body has not been transported back from the southeast for a long time, which has cast a haze over the military department, which has an uncertain future.

No one knows what the future holds.

It also gave this lone army, who seemed to have been forgotten by the military department, some firm belief in following Lucifer.

In short, all of them were now looking at the high platform, their general, the leader, Lucifer, waiting for his instructions.

Lucifer was looking at the audience, his soldiers, and the growing crowd gathering.

Magical video installations that can be transmitted to most of the major cities of the Federation have been installed.

The bigwigs of the House of Lords were also present, Speaker Yars Pompey, Fermat Rodriguez, the leader of the Cardinals, and all the Redcoats, except for Deputy Speaker Victor Lancaster.

It is said that on the night he heard of the death of King Guang, he was so grieved that he fainted, and he is still recuperating in bed and cannot walk.

On the other side, the bigwigs of the Magician Warlock Association were also all present, and behind them were countless magicians, who spontaneously came from all over the country.

Compared to ordinary people, the grief of the magicians was even worse, because for them, the King of Light was not only a king, but also their spiritual pillar, the highest peak they longed for.

Now the highest peak has collapsed.

Every magician feels the same way.

It's as if the meditation pattern on the back of each of their heads is missing one of the most important parts.

No one from the military department came.

The military headquarters is now an unfathomable pool of water, no one wants to step into it, and no one can climb out.

Fortunately, Lucifer himself is considered a representative of the military department.

So, this was a memorial service, very solemn, very formal.

For the light king Heinrich.

It's also goodbye.

Declare to everyone that after today, an era will pass.

Lucifer looked at everyone, and then he nodded slightly, and he spoke: "Everyone, first of all, I want to atone for your sins. ”

"It was I who killed my teacher, His Majesty the Great King of Light. ”

Silence, without much reaction, everyone knows that this is Lucifer's obsession.

Actually, it's not like that.

What he's done these days is enough.

What people are looking forward to more is that he will be able to stand up.

"I ask for your forgiveness. "Very sincere words.

No one will ever think it's the young man's fault anymore.

If you really want to say something wrong, you can only say that it is the fault of this era.

This time of transmutation.

"Your Majesty the King of Light...... He lived a simple and unpretentious life. Lucifer paused, and began to speak slowly, of the brightest light ever, of his life, "He rose from the faint of nothing, and like his lifestar, it lit up the entire starry sky in one night." ”

"From the night he woke up, the people of the entire Central Federation knew that they had one more king.

And His Majesty Heinrich also gave everything for the identity of this king with his life.

During the Ninth Purification War, he alone defeated Su Mubai, the strongest king of the Pan Continent at that time.

In all subsequent purification wars, he stood on the front line of war.

He is the wall of the entire Central Federation, resisting all the roars of the demon seeds.

He gathered all the gifted teenagers in the Federation who had no money to continue the path of the Demonic Pattern, provided them with abundant resources, selected the best talents from among them, carefully taught them, and trained them to become the most powerful Magician Warlocks to serve the Federation.

He is the teacher and guide of the whole federation.

He gave everything he had for the country with his life. ”

"Let us mourn this great king. ”

Still silent, everyone closed their eyes and mourned deeply for the great king of the past.

Five minutes later, suddenly, I don't know who shouted.

"The Sun!"

"The Sun!"

"The Sun!"

"Sun !!"

Immediately afterward, there was a gradually rising, overwhelming shout.

It is for the one on the stage, the future and the king.

Lucifer looked at everything calmly, even with a hint of sadness. (To be continued.) )